Yu Wan looked at the side of the bed. It was empty. "They woke up quite early…"
"Young Madam, how do you feel?" Zi Su lifted the curtain and looked at Yu Wan worriedly.
Yu Wan looked at her strangely. "Why are you looking at me like that?" After a pause, she realized something and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"A day and a night," Zi Su said. "It's almost evening."
It was the light of evening. She thought it was morning… Yu Wan sat up with Zi Su's help and muttered, "Why did I sleep for so long?"
Yan Jiuchao entered the room. The three fat children also walked in with tears in their eyes and threw themselves into her arms.
The older the children were, the more sensible they became. They were not as easy to coax as when they were two years old. Yan Jiuchao told them that Yu Wan had just fallen asleep, but in their eyes, their mother, who woke up early every day, suddenly did not get up. This was something wrong. It was useless no matter what others said.
